Douluo: Lucky Star lost 700 games in a row at the beginning, and the harvest

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"Count me in!"

Some people in the inner city are running out of time and are worried about their next game, so they want to take advantage of this opportunity.

Zhu Rongcai has just finished the game, and everyone knows that he is very strong, so they will definitely attack him first!

This way, there will be one less competitor, and the probability of winning will be even greater.

After a while, ten more people signed up to participate in the competition in the Hell Killing Field.

When Zhu Rong saw this, he seemed to understand something!

He needs to be breathless and weak to trick people into playing!

As expected, after dealing with the nine participating Fallen Ones, Zhu Rong was out of breath and seemed a little exhausted. After a short while, he fooled nine more contestants.

"He's dying!"

"He's gasping for breath. He's definitely dying!"

"His eyes are lifeless, he is definitely at the end of his rope!"

"He was trembling, and the hand holding the martial spirit was shaking. He was definitely not going to make it!"

"he……"

It was fine at first, but as Zhu Rong won more and more games, these fallen ones finally realized that they had been cheated!

This 10086, he has enough energy to spare! Every time he looks like he is dying, every time he suddenly bursts out, wins, and then is almost gone...

The messenger of the King of Slaughter, the girl in the black dress, was stunned at this moment!

This newcomer actually won twelve consecutive games!

Without any rest, we won twelve games in a row!

This is something that has never happened since the emergence of the City of Slaughter!

"So strong!"

The girl closed her legs, a blush flashed across her face, and no one knew what she was thinking.

At this time, Zhu Rong's game ended again, with thirteen consecutive wins!

Zhu Rong looked pale and shaky.

Everyone: "..."

No, do you really think we are stupid? Damn, we are not human beings!

Upon seeing this, Zhu Rong was too lazy to pretend anymore, so he retracted his Clear Sky Hammer spirit, stretched his muscles, and said.

"It's not that I look down on you all. In my eyes, everyone sitting here is xx..."

Everyone: "..."

Boy, he doesn't even act anymore?

After Zhu Rong said this, still no one signed up for the competition...

"Oh, what a pity, this method can only be used once. However, there should be a lot of people waiting for me outside the Hell Killing Field right now!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Rong walked out of the Hell Killing Field and came to the registration office to settle his "points". There were thirteen marks, representing that he had won thirteen victories in the Hell Killing Field.

Hu Liena was sitting in the audience, looking at Zhu Rong with a hint of red light flashing in her beautiful eyes and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, not knowing what she was thinking.

As long as he is not Zhu Rong, it doesn’t matter which sect he belongs to.

Such a strong strength, even much stronger than her, if he could be won over...

But, in this city of slaughter, if the strength is not equal, how can she win over this disciple of Haotian Sect?

This man's strength made her tremble with fear. You know, among the people who just competed with Zhu Rong, there was a Contra!

Even though he couldn't use his soul skills, this Soul Douluo couldn't withstand Zhu Rong's third hammer!

How terrifying this is!

How far has his soul power reached? Why is such a young talent a disciple of the Haotian Sect...

You know, the Haotian Sect and the Spirit Hall have an irreconcilable feud. How could their direct descendants possibly join the Spirit Hall?

"Well, let's take it one step at a time. I have to work hard, because that road is not easy to walk on..."

As soon as Zhu Rong walked out of the killing field in hell, he felt a lot of malice.

All together, there are at least more than two hundred!

"You have already participated in the Hell Killing Field, and the novice protection period has ended..."

"I don't need any protection!"

Zhu Rong slightly side-glanced at the girl and said indifferently.

After hearing this, the girl said nothing more and walked away swaying.

As she walked away, the malice became even stronger. The murderous intent of more than two hundred people, added together, almost condensed into substance.

"Come out, you bastards!"

"Boy, we will tear your mouth apart!"

"After so many games, no matter how strong you are, you don't have much soul power left now, right?! Hahaha..."

After hearing this, Zhu Rong was slightly stunned. He hadn't used any soul power before, right?

"No matter how many trash there are, they are still trash!"

Zhu Rong had participated in a total of thirteen games before, which means that one hundred and seventeen Fallen had died at his hands.

Under the influence of the passive ability of "God Ascension", his soul power level was raised by one level. From level 73 to level 74. This was because Zhu Rong was about to break through, so he could increase his soul power by this level!

With his current soul power purity, it is even more terrifying than that of a Titled Douluo, so it will naturally be much slower to improve.

These two hundred or so Fallen, they arrived at the right time!

Even if I can't break through to level 75, I estimate that I won't be far from level 75.

Without hesitation, Zhu Rong directly released the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, swung the Clear Sky Hammer and rushed towards the crowd.

"You are seeking death, I will grant your wish!"

A quasi-god body, plus a Clear Sky Hammer weighing more than 5,000 kilograms, among a group of "soul masters" who cannot release soul skills, isn't this a tiger among a flock of sheep?

"Boom..."

"what……"

This battle, from start to finish, lasted a full three hours, or rather, it was only three hours and the battle was over.

At this moment, Zhu Rong's eyes were flashing red. It was obvious that he was blood-thirsty!

His whole body was covered in blood, but there was no trace of his own.

"Who else!"

Zhu Rong roared, and his voice immediately echoed in the city.

Many people were silent, it was so terrifying...

Compared with the previous battle, the Hell Killing Field can only be considered a simple mode.

The battle just now was in purgatory mode...

"This kid is too arrogant! After so many games and the fight just now, I don't believe he still has the energy left!"

"I don't believe it either!"

Zhu Rong: "..."

Isn't it so stupid? Do these people really have no brains at all?

Zhu Rong was actually right to think so. In the inner city of the City of Slaughter, the more Bloody Marys appeared, the more people who stayed here for a long time would lose their minds.

They can't control themselves at all!

The toxin contained in the Bloody Mary of the City of Slaughter is constantly corroding their brains, driving them crazy!

Soon, Zhu Rong was surrounded again, this time with more people than before. They ignored the Bloody Marys on the ground and only focused on Zhu Rong!

The City of Slaughter does not need such a powerful existence!

More than 300 people, so many people that the street of the Hell Killing Field was full...

"Whoever takes his head first will own it!"

"it is good!"

There is no need to worry about what has been discussed now.

Because there is no credibility in the City of Killing.

One second they were still talking and laughing, the next they were dead...

"Do you want to dance too?"

Zhu Rong glanced at the many Fallen Ones without any fear. He randomly chose a direction, picked up the Clear Sky Hammer and rushed forward.

In the distance, the messenger of the King of Slaughter, that girl, was trembling all over, with her legs together and a hint of...

"Too strong! Really too strong..."

Hu Liena was also watching from afar. Her state at this moment was similar to that of Zhu Rong's guide, the messenger of the King of Slaughter.